"Haha, sister, although this wine is delicious, don't be greedy!"

Looking at Bu Wenrui's hurried away figure, Bu Jingran kindly reminded that there are good novels there.

At this time, Bu Wenrui's mind was filled with this jug of wine, and he could not hear the shocking advice.

"Miss, why did you let her snatch such a good wine?" Hongdou said angrily. This young lady is really unreasonable. She obviously has everything, but she wants to steal her own lady's things.

"Haha, Hongdou is not angry. Miss Jiu, I have more. As for whether she robbed my things, she always has to pay something."[

The sunlight shone through the bamboo leaves on Jingran's body in wisps. She blew the scent of wine lingering in the wind, and she smiled in her heart as if she was evil.

She has hurt the people closest to her and wants to give up without paying some price? She has always been a villain who must take revenge. She does not need to be a gentleman. She still has to be merciful to those who harm her.

Isn't that too hypocritical and stupid?

The windows were ajar, and a hint of wine fragrance floated out of the room, attracting the butterflies playing among the flowers.

"Is eldest sister here?" Bu Qingyu's voice was vaguely heard outside the door.

"Um, Miss is drinking in her room." Hongyan whispered to Bu Qingyu.

"Oh, why are you keeping the door closed when you are drinking? Is it so mysterious?" Bu Qingyu suddenly became curious.

Gently pushing the door open, Bu Qingyu quickly stepped into the room. Suddenly, a refreshing aroma of wine hit his face.

Where did this wine come from? It smells really good.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Bu Wenrui holding a wine glass and slowly drinking wine. He looked both intoxicated and in pain. His complicated expression made it a bit strange for him to speak clearly.

"Sister, does this wine taste good?"

When Bu Wenrui heard someone asking her, she opened her hazy eyes and said softly "Hmm". As she drank the wine, Bu Wenrui was obsessed with it, and even saying more words seemed to be a waste of time. She simply answered Bu Qingyu's words.

, continue to drink her wine with closed eyes.

Bu Qingyu looked at Bu Wenrui drinking and was intoxicated, and couldn't help but feel a little itchy. He took the cup on the table, poured a glass of wine himself, and drank it too.

After just a little taste, Bu Qingyu fell in love with the taste of this wine. How could my sister have such a good wine?

"Sister, where did you get this wine?" Bu Qingyu asked pretending to be casual.

"Hiccup!" Bu Wenrui suddenly let out a wine burp, then walked tremblingly to his big bed, fell down on it and slept without taking off his shoes.

Seeing that Bu Wenrui ignored her question, Bu Qingyu felt annoyance in her heart for no reason: Sister, really, I tell her as soon as I have something good, why doesn't she tell herself every time she encounters something good?

Something good?

Angrily, he drank up all the pot of wine on the table, and then quickly left Bu Wenrui's room.

In the morning, the flowers smell fragrant and the birds sing. Most of the summer has passed, and she stares at the daisies in the yard in amazement. This was her favorite flower in her previous life. It was a flower that she could not bear to express, but it had strong vitality. She was full of treasures and the fragrance of flowers was pleasant.

"What, we have these radish greens and sour soup leftovers every day, we really want to starve us to death!" Hongdou shouted angrily, holding the food sent from the kitchen in his hand.[

"Dang!" was placed on the table. Hongdu looked at her young lady and felt sad again.
Chapter completed!